The unscientific detective in Conan

"Looking at how nervous you are, you were just joking."

Fujino stared at the fist in front of him and laughed lightly.

Although this fist will not do much harm to him now.

But this shrew is too big...

Of course, it refers to deterrence.

"..."

Miwako Sato unclenched her fists and pouted, feeling that these words were too familiar.

This is how she teased this kid when she was on the court!

Damn it, now the boomerang actually hits me!

Regarding the one-sided teasing by my little brother.

Naturally, the fierce lady who has been trying to be strong all her life cannot be convinced.

So she changed her mind and thought about it for a while. The corner of her mouth tilted slightly, pretending to be surprised: "Hey, it turns out that I am also a beauty in your eyes?"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

Fujino was speechless for a moment, wondering what this tough woman was planning: "I'm just telling the truth, otherwise why would so many police officers be your suitors?"

"Actually, speaking of sister, I quite like you!"

Sato Miwako showed a hint of gentleness and smiled playfully: "If you think about it, the forbidden love between a high school detective and a criminal, and dying for love together without being recognized by the world, is indeed very romantic~"

"Really? I recorded what you just said, and I will report you later."

Fujino silently took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pretended to think: "I have nothing to do with the on-the-job criminal police targeting minors, but if this matter is reported to the Metropolitan Police..."

He opened the address book and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "Officer Sato, you don't want to be double-shot on the spot, right?"

"Hey, are you serious about it?"

Sato Miwako was speechless for a moment: "You are allowed to joke but I am not allowed to joke?"

"Oh, so you are teasing me."

Fujino put away the phone silently and suddenly realized: "Then you had told me earlier, I almost called the Hakuba Police Director."

Sato Miwako: "..."

A call was made to the police chief...

Is this a connection? !

Damn privileged dog!

Sato Miwako curled her lips, secretly feeling in her heart that this kid was really a dog.

Every time she teased her, she would be teased in the opposite direction, and then she would be teased back again when she was dissatisfied. Then she would be teased in the opposite direction again, and then she would be even more dissatisfied...

All I can say is that he is both good and fun-loving.

…………

About half an hour later, the explosive ordnance disposal team arrived late.

He sent the tool bag down the elevator shaft.

Fujino was speechless at the efficiency of this group of people.

This is if you encounter a bomb that will explode in only half an hour without knowing how to defuse it.

He probably would have been killed on the spot.

Therefore, the time traveler wants to survive in the world of Ke Xue.

Bomb defusing, fighting ability, flying airplanes, firearms, etc...

All techniques must be mastered!

The tool kit sent by the Metropolitan Police contains many tools.

Infrared night vision devices, bomb pliers, multimeters, etc...

After receiving the tool kit, Fujino began his slow bomb disposal operation.

A bomb by the same author, even without a circuit diagram.

He has already dismantled it once, and it will feel much easier if he dismantles it again.

Soon, the time came to the last ten minutes.

The timer that was still beating suddenly flashed.

Immediately, it appeared above: [I want to praise your courage and praise you! Three seconds before the explosion, I will display a prompt to tell you the location of another, larger, fireworks to celebrate the end of the game. I wish you continue your efforts...] words like this.

"Sure enough, it's here."

Sato Miwako looked at the words on it, swallowed, looked at Fujino and asked: "What are we going to do now? Do we want to continue?"

"Go on."

Fujino was wearing night vision goggles and holding pliers in his hand: "Follow the actions just mentioned, Sato, use your mobile phone to record the prompts and then send them out to prevent accidents."

"I see."

Sato Miwako nodded seriously and adjusted her phone to the message sending interface: "It's all up to you, don't fail."

"Of course, I don't want to die in love with you, a shrew."

"Tsk, you bitch can't forget it, can you? You can't praise me."

"How old are you, and you still expect to be treated like little girls?"

"If it weren't for the fact that you were still debugging bombs, I would have really wanted Bang Bang to punch you twice."

"See, that's what shrews are like."

"Defuse your bombs!"

After a while of bickering, ten minutes passed quickly, and the time came to the last three seconds.

The display gradually displayed the message: [EVITCETED].

On the other hand, it is DETECTIVE.

And Teidan is read upside down in Japanese, which means detective.

At this time, the countdown also returns to zero.

Normally, the bomb must have exploded.

But Fujino has a plug-in...

[Bomb Master is passively triggered! 】

[Triggered by desperate monsters, the remaining time is 25 seconds]

Listening to the system prompts in his ears, Fujino reached out and directly cut off the bomb's remote control and power supply, completely rendering the bomb in front of him harmless.

[The bomb has been defused. It is detected that the host has defused a bomb. The system rewards 100 points of bomb master proficiency/experience]

Fujino silently listened to the system prompts in his ears and directly confirmed that the bomb had been defused.

Once it is dismantled, it is dismantled. The system prompts will not be wrong.

All I can say is that this Dogecoin system will not grant proficiency even if it lacks a single thread.

Place the two wire cutters in your hands on the ground.

Fujino turned around and gave an OK gesture.

At the same time, his left hand made another 'virtual' gesture.

Sato Miwako had already sent the text message at this time.

After seeing Fujino's gesture, he immediately nodded with understanding.

"Alas, failed."

Fujino pretended to sigh with disappointment: "Sure enough, I'm still afraid of death... I cut the wires directly when I was nervous."

"There is nothing we can do about this."

Sato Miwako naturally understood what Fujino meant, and she gently comforted him: "There will still be a while before the explosion. Let's think of other ways. There will definitely be a way."

"Um……"

The two people here are showing off their acting skills.

And just in front of the TV not far from Tokyo Tower.

A thin man wearing a trench coat and glasses listened to the conversation coming from the earphones and smiled sarcastically: "They are all cowards after all!"

"Hmph, one by one, they are all just trash who are greedy for their own survival."

With a cold snort, the man turned around and got in the car, heading straight to Didan High School.

And this man is none other than the bomber who planned this bombing.

At the same time, he was also the murderer who killed Matsuda Jinpei and Ogihara Kenji.

…………

Three hours later, there was an overpass not far from Didan High School.

"The cleaning is finally over...Oh, Fujino-senpai didn't even come when school started. Why do I feel like I'm getting further and further away from you?"

"I heard from Mr. Hiratsuka that senior has another case to deal with. It must be something very important... But there are really a lot of cars coming in and out today."

"Maybe we need to move the table tennis table to the sports warehouse. It seems that the Tokyo Table Tennis Competition will be held in our school. Really, we won't move away those oil drums that are in the way."

"Haha, haven't you found it in the end?"

The bomber in a trench coat held a telescope, looked not far away and listened to the conversation of the two girls through the bug, and sneered: "It's useless even if we find it now, there are only five seconds left, everything is over! "

As he spoke, he raised his wrist to look at his watch and started the countdown: "5...4...3...Bang!"

However, the expected explosion did not occur, and Emperor Dan not far away was still calm.

"Why didn't it explode?!"

"What the hell, is it malfunctioning?!"

"How disgusting Grandma is!"

The bomber took out his cell phone and kept tapping on it.

After pressing the button for a long time, the expected explosion still did not happen.

Finally, he threw the phone to the ground angrily: "Blow it up! Damn it, why don't you blow it up!"